Not the Same
by txdreams
Summary: Alex finds out she was adopted as a baby. What will happen. NOT one of those Justin x Alex stories. GROSS!
1. Alexa Marie

**A/N: Hello, everyone! It's me, Kileeeeee. :) Hope you like the story. :D**

**DISCLAIMER: I don't own WOWP or any of it's characters.**

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The bell rang, marking the end of the school day. Alex Russo ran out of Geometry, followed closely by Harper. "Call me tonight, okay?" Harper asked.

" 'Kay. Bye!" Alex cried over her shoulder walking in the direction of the sub shop.

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"Alex, come on! Mom and Dad want to talk to us. Maybe, we're going to the Museum of Whale History!" Justin cried as she ran through the door, grabbing her hand.

"Wouldn't that be a treat," Alex mumbled under her breath.

"I know, right?" Justin replied, opening the door to the loft.

"Kids, great you home," Jerry said, pacing through the living room. Max was seated on the couch eating chocolate pudding.

Justin and Alex joined Max on the couch.

"Well... This mostly affects Alex," Threasa started. "15 years ago... Oh, I can't do this. We just _had_ to wait."

"Fine. I'll do it. Alex, your adopted," Jerry blurted out.

"What?!?" all of the kids yelled simultaneously.

"Way to do it gently," Threasa mumbled.

"That's impossible. I _can't_ be adopted. I mean, we have all of my baby pictures," Alex rambled, pulling out a baby picture to prove it. **(A/N: Pic on profile- so cute! :D )**

"The agency gave them to us."

Alex was checking her mental calendar to make sure it wasn't April 1st. It wasn't.

"But... She has wizard powers!" Justin exclaimed.

"She's from the wizarding agency."

At that point, Alex couldn't take any more. She ran up to her room and locked her door with tears streaming down her face. How could they not tell her? What about the wizard competition? Would she loose her powers? Was she an only child and automatically got to keep her powers? Did she have to compete against her unknown siblings? Or was she still against Max and Justin?

"Lexi?" Justin said. No one ever called her that anymore except when she was really upset, which was hardly ever.

A new though occurred to her. _I wonder if that's my real name? Hmm... Maybe the agency would know. I hope it's not some dumb name like Cassie. _**(A/N: No offense intended to those named Cassie or Priscilla :) )** _Or worse, Priscilla-_

Her thoughts were interrupted, "Lexi?"

"Go away, Justin."

"Fine! Excuse _me_ for trying to be nice," she waited until his footsteps went down the stairs before she started sobbing again.

After about 10 minutes of sobbing, she opened her wizard laptop, sprinkling water on the keyboard. The World Wide Wiz Web was pulled up. She typed in 'Wizarding Adoption Agency' to the search engine.

A screen was pulled up with pictures of kids all over it. Alex clicked on contact and was immediately transported to the front desk of the agency. "Welcome to the Wizarding Adoption Agency. May I help you?"

"Yeah. Sure, whatever. _Annnnyyyyway,_ do you have information on the adoption of Alexandra Margarita Russo?"

"And you are?"

"Alexandra Margarita Russo?"

"Humph. Alexandra Margarita Russo was dropped off here after her parents died when she was 2 months old. She's an only child. Blah. Blah. Blah. What else do you want to know?" the lady behind the desk stated in a monotone voice.

"What was my name before then? Do I have ANY living family members left? WHAT THE HECK AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?"

"Alexa Marie Noland. No. Why should I care?"

"Ugh! You're no help!" Alex cried and was transported back to her room.

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There was a knocking on her door, again. "I told you to go away, Nimrod!"

"What are you talking about, Alex? It's Harper. I told you to call, but you never did."

"Fine, you can come in."

"So, what's up?"

"Umm... EVERYTING!"

"Okay then."

"I'm adopted! Adopted! And they didn't bother telling me until now!" Alex screamed, started the waterworks again.

"Well, it's not all bad. I mean, now you can think Justin is cute."

Alex laughed out loud at that. "Sure. Look, Harper, it's not that I don't like your company or anything, but would you mind leaving? I just want to be alone for a while."

"Yeah, okay. No problem. I'll see you at school. Okay?"

" 'Kay. But don't be surprised if I don't come tomorrow."

"All right. Bye."

**A/N: Okay. Hope you liked it! And NO this will not be one where Alex and Justin fall in love... I think those are just plain weird.**

**Kileeee**


	2. And Then, She Jumped

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**I know! I'm horrible! Please refrain from throwing tomatoes at me! I got distracted and then went to Mexico. Please forgive me! Thanks if you do. :) Chapter dedicated to CyWiz. :D**

**DISCLAIMER: I don't own WOWP or any of it's characters. :P**

**THIRD PERSON POV :)**

Alex sat on her bed, swinging her feet. The only good thing about this was she'd defiantly get to keep her powers, being an only child. How was Daddy's Little Girl not really Daddy's Little Girl?

She slowly got off her bed and walked down the stairs. "Hey, Lexi..." Jerry said.

"Hi," she replied flatly, opening the fridge and pulling out a piece of cold pizza.

"Actually, we were thinking about going out tonight."

"Why? So you all can celebrate not being blood related to me?!" Alex asked, or yelled with waterfalls of tears streaming down her face.

"No... Alex, look-"

"That's not my real name," Alex cut him off in a monotone voice.

"Fine. Would you rather me call you Alexa?" **(A/N: I edited chapter one for all of you who read that before this was posted. If your confused, check back there. :) Sorry for any inconvenience.)**

"It's better than the dumb name _you people_ gave me."

"Listen, young lady! Your parents left you there! They didn't WANT you! Be thankful we did!" Jerry yelled at her.

"Thanks a lot!" Alex sobbed. "I'm going to the terrace! Enjoy your _celebration dinner_!"

The door slammed behind her as she went outside, shivering. She had forgotten it was October, apparently. "That's all you are, Alex. An unwanted teenage girl," she said to herself. And with that, she jumped.

**A/N: There you have it! Chapter 2! The longest thing I've ever written. :D**

**Love you!  
Kileeee**

**Tee hee! Fooled you! That was only like half a page! :D I'm not THAT mean! :)**

**~*~**

**Third Person, but Mostly Justin's Story If That Makes Sense**

"She doesn't want to come, to say the least," Jerry told Teresa.

"Just leave her alone for a while. Let's go out and hopefully, tomorrow will be a better day."

Max, Justin, Jerry, and Teresa walked out the front door of the sub shop to find ambulances, screaming crowds of people, police, and news reporters mixed together in complete chaos. "What the heck is going on?" Justin asked to... well, whoever would answer.

A chubby, middle aged man looked at him. "This is just what I heard, there's not a clear enough view- police blocked it off. A grill fell off someone's terrace and is broken."

"My grill!" Jerry cried.

"A grill? Really?" Justin asked.

The man shrugged. "That's what _I_ heard."

The four of them listened closely for a few minutes, catching little, insignificant things.

Finally, Justin heard an officer say, "No forms of identification on her." _On __her__... On __her.__.. On __her.__.. On __her__... ALEX! (_**A/N: I know this sounds like a Jalex in the making, but I promise it isn't). **He ran back through the doors, ignoring his families' questions. He ran onto the terrace. No Alex. "ALEX?" he called through the loft. "ALLLLLLEXXXXX???????" Nothing.

The sounds of sirens and screaming had gotten louder since he had last been out. "ALEX???" he yelled again, making sure she wasn't in the crowd. "Mom, Dad. Alex!"

"What about her?"

"HELLOOOOO????"

"You don't think?"

"She wasn't on the terrace or in the house!"

"GET OUT OF THE WAY! THAT'S OUR DAUGHTER!"

When they got to the police tape, the whole family stopped dead in their tracks. "That's defiantly Alex," Max wispered.

Alex was lying, most likely dead, in the middle of the street. Blood was all around her and on her. Anyone who didn't know her would guess she was naturally red haired. Her leg was twisted but they blood was coming from multiple cuts and wounds on her body. That was when the paramedics lifted her up. She had obviously fallen on her head. Smack dab in the middle of her head was a gash about 6 inches long, and who knew how deep. Blood was falling like a waterfall from it. It was amazing how many 'waterfalls' had came from her today. "Get her in to the ambulance!" Teresa yelled at the paramedics.

"And you are?" asked a policeman.

"Her mother. This is her father, and brothers. Got enough information to DO SOMETHING now?"

"You all can ride in the ambulances to the hospital if you want. It's quicker than any other way."

Justin and Max stayed in the back of the ambulance where Alex was while Jerry and Teresa rode in the front.

"Is Alex gonna be okay?" Max asked Justin quietly.

His question was answered by, "Her pulse just dropped! None of the treatments are working! We just lost her!"

Max burst into tears, as they started CPR and shocking her. "She's back! Keep shocking her!"

It continued like that, yelling treatments at each other until they arrived at the ER.

About 4 hours later Alex was out of the ER section and in her own ICU room of the hospital. "Is she going to be okay?" Teresa asked the doctor as they put her in her room.

There's only a 20% of life at this point."

**A/N: This time I will say good bye for the night for real. :( Poor Alex. :( Poor everyone. Jerry got a little mean at the top don't YOU think? :O CYWIZ: You wondered how she'd react, this is how. :( And they never got to go out to eat. :'(**


	3. Little Pink Dress

**Okay, so according to my AMAZING new beta, I need to add more deatail. And I'm like okay, I totally agree. SO this chapter is the las chapter in Alex's point of view. Also, I don't know if you realized this, but I can look at the number of people who read my story each day, and one day I had 169! But, only 7 people bothered reviewing. :( -tear- So review and get virtual ice cream! YUMMY!!!!!**

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**And now my story of wonder and joy- not much joy in this chapter actually. :(**

**Alex's POV**

I wasn't sure what I had just done. All I knew was I felt like I was soaring and my hair was flying in the wind. The wonderful sensation stopped short. My leg twisted and cracked, unable to support me weight, I fell to the ground. A _terrible_ burning sensation came through my head.

It was about 5 minutes before I heard yelling. "Somebody call 911! And _**quick**_!" a man's voice commanded frantically.

It sounded as if a large crowd had formed, but I was too weak to open my eyes and look. I just lied there on the street, numb with pain. _What had I done? _I wondered. _How could I have been so __stupid__? Not that Mom and Dad will care._ I started crying harder when I heard Justin's voice.

"Alex?" he called.

Max followed suit, "Alllllleeeexxxxx!"

_I'm down here!_ I wanted to cry out, but I couldn't find my voice, and they didn't come. The last thing I remember before blacking out was hearing sirens come to my rescue.

**~*~**

I woke up in what I _assumed_ was the ER section of the New York City Hospital. Although, I wasn't quite sure. I wanted to open my eyes, but ,once again, couldn't find the strength.

After around 5 minutes of lying there aimlessly, footsteps entered the room. "Alex?" came Max's small voice. "Alex? Are you awake? Mom and Dad, they told me come in here. They told me that this might be it... This might be... goodbye." There was a pause, and I was surprised he didn't notice the tears running down my cheeks. "Alex, you _know_ Dad didn't mean it. And you _know_ that I still love you even if you _aren't _my real sister. So does Justin. And Mom. And Dad. Come on, Alex! I _need _you! You can't leave me with Justin! You just can't!" With that, he hugged me, and I heard his tiny footsteps exit the room.

. Next was Justin. "Uhh... Hey, Alex. Wazzup, my homie?" he asked me.

It took all my strength, but I managed to breathe out, "Stop trying to be cool."

"Oh my gosh! Mom, Dad! Get the doctors! She's awake!"

I heard Mom squeal and Dad run to find somebody to check on me. A few moments later, my room was full of people. "Alex? Are you still up?" a man's voice asked.

"Uh- huh," I mumbled, already worn out.

"Can you answer some questions for us? Do you think you have the strength?"

For my response, I rolled over and shoved my face into a hard, flat pillow.

The doctor chuckled. "Well, at least she's conscious, no need to worry about a coma for the time being. I'll get a nurse, and she'll take her to a room in Children's ICU."

**~*~**

I finally got the strength to open my eyes for short periods of time as I was being taken on a gurney to my new room. The longest I had them open was probably a minute and a half, more or less. That was also the first time. I took that time to look at everyones' faces. Mom was crying. Dad and Justin looked like they had _been_ crying. All of the doctors and nurses wore business- like expressions. Max, on the other hand, looked thrilled that I was merely awake. He saw me looking at him and grinned, or he was grinning because he like the gurney... One of the two.

At last, they opened a hospital door, 3718, and pushed me in. There, 2 doctors in green scrubs carefully placed me in a hospital bed, minding the multiple wires and tubes coming out of me. I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep. That was when I heard there was only a 20% chance of survival for me.

**~*~**

**This part was not in the last chapter.**

I woke up around 10 am the next day, Saturday. The room I was in was a children's room, which meant the walls were yellow with farm animals on them. **(A/N: I am describing the hospital room AI was in when I was 4 and dehydrated and in May when I had my appendix out)** There were white shelves which were filled with stuffed animals, flowers, and cards- some of my friends had stopped by when I was asleep. A medium sized flat-screen was on the wall right in front of my bed. A small window had it's yellow curtains pulled back. The wall that the door was on was glass because I could only have 2 visitors in the room at once, and the others could still see me. My left leg, I just then noticed, was wrapped tightly in a white cast with rainbow splatters that looked like paint. I have to say, it was a pretty awesome cast. I was hooked up to an IV, heart monitor, breathing tube, and a bunch of other junk I don't know the name of and will never bother finding out.

The breathing tube was lame I decided, and I reached up to rip it off. "Oh no you don't, missy," Mom said and grabbed my wrist.

"Oh my God! I didn't see you there! You scared me!" I weakly whisper- yelled.

"Oh, sweetie! I'm so glad you're up! Your dad and brothers are in the cafeteria getting breakfast," she told me, wiping away a tear.

"Mom," I started, "I heard the doctors talking... Am I going to die?" I started crying.

"No, Alex. No, you're going to be fine. Okay? Just keep fighting. I know you can. Just keep fighting," she repeated.

Before I could respond I fell back asleep. Throughout the day, my room almost always had a visitor. Whenever someone thought I was asleep, and most likely when I really _was_ asleep, they would talk to me.

Justin: "Hey, Lex... Look, the doctors said there's only a 20% chance for you last night, and it's getting worse. But they don't know you. I do. You're a stubborn little fighter. Show them that! Prove them wrong!" He then squeezed my hand.

Dean: "Hey, Russo! Come on, wake up! Who am I supposed to play the crane game with? Anyway, I'll try to stop bye later when you're awake. I love... the awesome decorating in this room." He bent down and kissed me.

Max: "Why do you always have to be asleep? I brought guitar hero, but you have to be _awake_ to play it!"

Harper: "Alex, please wake up. The chances are down to 15%. I can't lose my best friend. Who'll tell me if my pantaloons match my bonnet?"

Dad's was the most... touching. He told me this the night I jumped. : "Alex, I'm so sorry, baby girl. I don't know what I was thinking. I never thought this would be where we'd be tonight. It's horrible knowing this is my fault. We were dumb to keep it from you all these years. Sweetie, you don't know how _happy_ your mom and I were when we found you at the agency. You were two years old, Max had just been born. Your mom refused to go through child birth again, but we both wanted a little girl. And there you were. 2 feet tall, in a little pink dress," he was crying now. "You came running over, grabbed on to my leg and yelled, 'Daddy!'. We knew right then you were our little princess. Everyday you make us so happy and proud. Everyday you will continue to. You answered our prayers, Lexi." He kissed my forehead and walked out of my room.

**~*~**

At 7 pm, I opened up a monstrous envelope Max and Justin had delivered. Inside was a huge card made out of lime green poster board. It was covered in pictures of myself with Harper, the boys, Mom, and Dad. My eyes fell on a picture of Dad holding me, 4 years old, upside down by the ankles- tickling me. I was wearing a red and black polka dot dress and red toddler converse. We were both laughing and grinning. There was another one of me on Justin's back, probably 7. I was wearing the dress from my first communion and a little circle of flowers on my head. The two of looked like the happiest kids on Earth. In the upper corner, there was a snapshot of me holding Max when he was probably 1 year old.

I started sobbing, causing my heart monitor to go crazy. A nurse came rushing in. "What's wrong? What hurts? Are you okay?"

I just nodded. "Can you send in my brothers, please?" I asked her, wiping the tears away.

"Actually, they just left, but I can try to catch them before they get in a cab," she replied, seeing my devastated expression.

2 minutes later, Max and Justin were in my room.

**Okay, peepsoles! This was 3 pages, the next chapter is halfway done. Be patient. :) I'm going to go watch Wizards on Deck with Hannah Montana! WHOOPIE!!! Review! Remember, I can see all!**

**XOXOXOXOXO**

**Kileeee**


	4. Letters

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**A/N: Okay, this will be my last post for 2 weeks! :O I'm going to camp, so... no updates. :( This chapter is once again for Madmaddy12345! :D You rock! Yesterday, I had 44 views- only 2 people reviewed. :( I'm sad- more reviews= more chapters and updates!**

**3rd Person**

When Justin and Max entered her room, Alex sat up straighter and flipped off the TV. "Hey, Lex. What's wrong?" Justin asked her.

"Oh nothing really... You know, just hanging in a hospital."

"Seriously, Alex, what is it?"

"Yeah, the nurse said your heart rate went crazy. I'm not sure what that is, but I _think_ it's a bad thing," Max added in.

"I want to know... What exactly happened? What's so bad about this? No one's told me anything except I have a broken leg, and I'm... dying," Alex demanded, whispering the last part.

Max looked around uncomfortably and sat down on a pale green armchair. Justin sighed and sat at the end of her bed. "Alex," Justin started, "you attempted _suicide_, when you get out of here I'll be very surprised if you don't have to goto a psychiatrist or something."

Alex made a face and cut in, "So? Just let me go. Yeah, I was dumb, whatever. I shouldn't be on my possible _deathbed"_. Max started crying when she said 'deathbed'.

"So, you know you jumped. When you landed, your leg collapsed under you. Your head hit a shard of glass. It cut _who knows how deep_ into your head. The paramedics in the ER got it out, but they're 90% sure it cut into your _brain. _It's messing up your heart, breathing, all that stuff. Why do you think it's so hard to talk or keep your eyes open? You lost a _ton_ of blood and went into shock."

"And," Max whispered, "you died."

"I _died?_ What are you talking about, Maxie? If I died, I wouldn't be here."

"In, in the ambulance. You... died. They used those shockers on you... I saw you die," he repeated.

Alex started crying with Max. "Listen, Maxie, I'm _going_ to fight. I'm gonna try my hardest to get my brain to heal. I'll have surgery, take gross medicine, whatever. But it's taking all of my energy out just to tell you this. I'm gonna try, but I don't think I'm gonna make it."

"Don't say that!" Max yelled at her.

"You can go home now if you want," Alex whispered, picking a nail.

Justin followed a crying Max out of the room. When she was sure they were gone, she opened an unused history journal that had been with the optional homework Justin brought for her. She ripped out 6 pages of paper and titled each one with, _Dad, Mom, Max, Justin, Harper, Dean._

_Dad, _she wrote.

_I'm still incredibly mad at you as I write this, but if you ever __read__ this, I won't be able to be mad anymore. I heard everything you said about adopting me. Even though I think you should have told me, I'm glad I did all of that for you and Mom. I know I was dumb and overreacted, but why'd you say that to me? You're always like, 'Oh, I love you. Your Daddy's Little Girl.' And then you go and say I'm unwanted? But, thanks for telling me, at least now I know. _

_I love you, and thanks for loving me,_

_Alexandra_

She then ripped off the picture of her in the red dress and folded it in with it.\

She did the same with her mom.

_Mom,_

_I want you to know I love you. I am still beyond mad, but I love you. You've always been there for me even if you were busy. I really don't know what more to write._

_I will always love you,_

_Alexandra_

_~*~_

_Max, _

_Hey, Maxie! If you're reading this, I'm not here anymore. Don't be sad though. I'm in a better place and don't have any pain. I feel so much better there. So don't be sad, I love you so much. Even though I'm adopted, your still my little brother. I will always be there for you and watching over you._

_Hugs and Kisses,_

_Alex_

_~*~_

_Justin,_

_Hey, you dork! You'll only get to read this if I'm dead, so if your reading this, I'm obviously dead. (Duh!) But I still love you. Even though I always call you a dork, nimrod, egg head, nerd.... (All of which you are) You're my big brother. You always help me out of problems, and I love you._

_Love Always,_

_Alex_

_~*~_

_Harper,_

_Harper, if your reading this, I'm dead. But please, do me one last huge favor, and don't be upset. I'm not suffering anymore, and I feel so much better. If no one has told you why I jumped yet, I'll tell you. Friday night, my parents just told me I was adopted. My dad and I got into a huge fight, and... I jumped. I know, stupid, right? But, promise to never forget me because I'll never forget you. You're my best friend._

_ILYLASSM (I love you like a sister so much),_

_Lexi_

_~*~_

_Dean,_

_I'm so glad we started dating. Even though it was a short, it was probably the most amazing time of my life. Please, promise to remember me. Go on with life, and date other girls. (Never thought I'd say that :) ) But never forget that I love you._

_XOXOXOXOXO_

_Alex_

_~*~_

In her mom's, Alex put a picture (from the card) of her mom holding her when Alex was two. Alex was pulling her hair, and looked like she was screaming happily. In Max's, the picture of her holding him. Justin got the one of her on his back. Harper had a picture of the two of them- probably 9 or 10- hugging each other and giving the other one bunny ears. Dean got the most recent, it was of them holding hands on their first date at the skate rink. How the boys got that, she had no idea.

Then she put them all in a box that had held a stuffed bear from Harper. She labeled it 'Letters' and shoved it under her bed. The staff would find it if the time came. Alex then shut her eyes, ready to face whatever came.

**So? What'd you think? Good? Bad? LET ME KNOW! I love you all so much, and am sooooo sad I won't be able to update! Go paint a picture of a squirrel or something. Also, should I make Alex die- ending the story or let her live- opening up tons of options? Let me know in your REVIEWS! :D**

**XOXOXOXOXO**

**Capitan**

**Killeeeee**

**Signing off!**

**PS- What you think of Wizards on Deck Blah Blah Blah? I can't believe WOWP only was in 2 episodes! Grr!!! But I like how they morphed the theme songs! Love yall! Adios!**


	5. The Story

**Hey guys! Surprised to see me? It's okay you should be. You also have every right to be mad at me for not updating. :) But I really missed this, so I'm back and will try to finish it!**

**DISCLAIMER: Still don't own it. :(**

Alex lied in her bed, staring at the ceiling when there was a light knock at the door. "Come in," she replied to the knock.

Harper entered the room. "Hey, Alex," she said softly.

"Oh, hey, Harper. What do you have?" Alex asked, referring to the black rectangle Harper was holding.

"This? Oh, it's your laptop. You left it at my house the night before-" she quickly changed her sentence. "Remember? We were going on and pretending to be old, desperate people."

"Like Justin," Alex added in.

"No. Not at all like Justin! He's _**way**_ to hot to be desperate."

"Hmm... Well, we all have our own opinion."

The two of them sat on Alex's bed for 4 hours watching TV and talking. Alex felt more at peace than she had in a long time.

**~*~**

Harper had left an hour ago, and it was 5 o'clock now. Jerry entered the room. "Hey, you still up?" he asked.

"Dad, it's only 5."

"Oh... right. How you doing?"

"Just peachy," Alex replied sarcastically. Before he could reply, Alex added, "Why didn't they want me?"

"What?"

"My parents. Why didn't they want me?"

Jerry shifted in his seat, clearly uncomfortable. "I honestly don't know why anyone would chose to get rid of you."  
"Dad, just get to it."

He sighed. "Your birth mom was 16 or 17 when you were born. She died giving birth to you. No one knows who or where your dad is."

"What do you know about my mom?"  
"She was a junior in some high school in Florida, a wizard, and a cheerleader."

"That explains it."

"Explains what?"

"Why she was pregnant at 16." **(A/N: No offense to cheerleaders, I was one last year :) )**

Jerry laughed lightly. "But if she hadn't been, you would have never been born, and we wouldn't have been lucky enough to get you. Now you're all grown up."

Not wanting more crying, Alex cut in. "Have the doctors told you when I get to leave here?"

"No one's sure yet. There's still a lot of stuff that they're unsure about and could go wrong."

Alex flopped back on her pillow and sighed.

**A/N: Sorry it's so short, but I have no idea where to go with this at the moment. :) Please give ideas!!!!!!!!!!!**


	6. Author's Note

**Okay, everybody. Sad, sad news! I've decided to stop writing this story because I feel like I am banging my head against the wall! :/ BUT, never fear, I am trying to find someone to continue this story for me. So, if you are interested please, please, please PM me or even just post a review! I would greatly appreciate it! Sorry again! **

**One final time,**

**Love,**

**Kileeee**


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